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The Guest House

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
Translated by Coleman Barks This poem appeared in Rumi: Selected Poems translated by Coleman Barks, John Moynce, A. J. Arberry, and Reynold Nicholson, published by Penguin Classics, 2004. (Available direct from Penguin Classics • Also on: Amazon • Bookshop)

10.09.2026

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